When I opened the door to my room, Riley was already sitting up on my bed, looking around in a panic like she didn't know where she was. She had pulled the covers off her legs and was about to stand up to run out of the room. 

I made a little shuffling noise to let her know I was there so I didn't scare her. The last thing I needed was for her to scream and let Aiden know she was awake. He would run in guns blazing try to latch onto her immediately.

As soon as Riley saw me, she covered her body up like she was insecure about letting me see her. I had seen a lot of her last night and I was not disappointed at all. There was no reason for her to hide her beautiful body from me.

I shut the door quickly behind me so she couldn't escape easily. I wanted a little more time with her this morning while I still had the chance.  I probably wouldn't see her again until the Camo concert and I wanted to steal every second I could.

I started towards her and watched her eyes rake over my bare chest like she had never seen it before. She was eyeing my tattoos like they were newly inked on my skin. Even the one she kissed last night before falling asleep stole her attention. Her eyes lowered to the music notes on the front of my hip and lazily followed the trail lower to check me out.

When I was a teenager, my mom always scolded me when I walked around in public in gym shorts or sweatpants. I played dumb about it with her, but I wasn't a complete moron.  It's not like I had much of a reason to hide myself.

Besides being tall, I was well above average in other ways too.

I walked over to stand in front of the silent girl to hand her the glass of water. I opened the top of the bottle of aspirin and shook out two into my hand to give to her. She reached her small hand up to take them and then hesitated like she was scared to touch me. To say it baffled me was a fucking understatement. I raised my eyebrow at her questioningly. She closed her eyes, took a deep breath and grabbed the aspirin out of my hand.

"You look like hell."

"I don't feel so great either." Riley sighed and shook her head.

She opened her mouth and took the aspirin. I gave her the water and watched her slowly sip it.  She was struggling to get it to go down her throat. I understood how she was feeling right now; I had been there before too.

"You were completely trashed last night." Riley looked down away from my eyes. She was in her head, running through the whole night. She looked confused and sad. 

Did she remember what happened?

From the look on her face, she knew she had messed up last night. I felt bad for her, but I was also fucking pissed at her for the irresponsible way she acted.

Being pissed off, mixed with my irrational need to fuck the shit out of her, was screwing with my head. Add in the minute amount of guilt I was feeling over hiding her from JD and I felt like I was could tear tear the room apart in seconds. 

"Did we do something last night?"  Riley asked nervously.

She was picking at my blanket. I almost smacked her hand when it looked like she started pulling the stitching out. I didn't have the money to get a new one if she decided to be neurotic and pull the stuffing out.

Those fucking tickets for the shitty band I didn't even want to see cost me my whole savings. I had no money to live on for the next few days.

"Are you asking if we had sex?" I asked. If she didn't remember, I might be able to find a way to use this to my advantage.

She looked away from me and continued trying to unstitch my blanket with her hands.

I sat back down next to her on the bed and stared directly at her. This was going to be fun. I licked my lips and looked down at her. I grabbed her hand and began stroking it. She squirmed next to me. My whole body was tingling from touching her skin again.

"Are you anxious to go again already? I'm exhausted, but I think I can manage." I was fighting to hold back the laughter as she furrowed her brow for just a second too long. Her eyes widened as her hungover brain thought about what I just said.

Her mouth opened and word after word began pouring out like water from an open spigot.

"Oh, god, we did. Shit! What are we going to tell JD?  I don't even remember what happened last night and you were probably wasted too and don't remember. It was just a bad mistake and poor judgment due to the alcohol. What was I thinking? Well, I know what I was thinking. I don't know why I have been thinking about you..."

Did she just say she had been thinking about me too?

So, it wasn't just my twisted head imagining things because I was desperate to have her. There was something strange going on between us.

She felt it too.

Her eyes were closed and she looked really pale, like she was going to give herself a coronary. I had to cut her off before she made herself sick.

"Riley. Nothing happened between us last night. Trust me. You would never be able to forget if I fucked you."

Her face was burning with embarrassment. I wanted to tell her I would have slept with her and I would do it right now if she asked me to. I had no control and she was finally sober enough now to agree.

"But I'm wearing your shirt and I don't have pants on." She looked down at her body and my eyes went to her breasts. They looked really fantastic spilling out of her bra last night. I really wished I would have taken it off to get a good look at them before putting the shirt on her.

"I didn't know where your things were, so I put you in my shirt. I was trying to put a pair of my sweatpants on you, but you kicked me in the head." I laughed and pointed to the spot she drilled.

She fell backward on the bed and I tensed.

Fuck, did she pass out again? Was she having a seizure or something? My heart was racing. Did she have some medical condition I didn't know about?

Riley took the pillow she snuggled with earlier and covered her face with it.  She started screaming into it with everything she had.

Oh, she was just embarrassed. Got it.

It was time to make this a little more fun. It was a dick move, but I couldn't contain my need any longer.

She was too busy freaking out to see me coming.

I pulled the pillow away from her and yanked the blankets back from her legs to the floor. Her shirt was bunched up and her thin little panties were on full display. She went to pull the shirt down to cover them. I snatched her hands before she could and pinned them down to the bed. I leaned over top of her and pushed her legs open with my knee. I didn't press against her; I wanted her to squirm a little before she found any kind of release.

Riley looked scared and turned on at the same time.

The sick bastard in me loved the rush.

"I really enjoyed watching you down on your knees in front of me."  I leaned down to whisper to her.  She looked confused and it was too slow of a  reaction. She was still a little off this morning, which made this that much more entertaining.

"Wait. What?" Her large eyes went even wider.

"You fell off the bed when I was trying to get you dressed. You are not very coordinated." I laughed, reliving the memory of her swimming on the floor in her underwear.

She tried to push me away, but it wasn't going to work. I wasn't ready to let her go yet.

"Let me up."  She said, trying to wiggle out from underneath me, which caused her leg to brush lightly against the ring on the tip of my dick.

I was gone instantly.

There was no way I was going to let her out of this room without hearing her moan for me. I was going to make her come over and over again until she begged me to stop.

"I am in no way done with you yet," I growled and grabbed her bare hip. I moved her right back under me.

"What are you doing?" She squeaked.

"You were watching me last night."

"I was not." She was panting a throaty voice.

"You're a terrible liar. You wanted me to see you last night."

"You're delusional."  There was that fire.

Fuck me; I loved this game she liked to play.

I brushed my dick against her thigh. She shivered against it. I knew she liked it, even if she didn't want to admit it. She closed her eyes and collapsed back on the bed.

"Thought so."  I smiled.

She couldn't hide it from me. Riley wore every emotion on the outside, she was terrible liar.

"You're confused." She said softly.

I moved my hips to brush against her again. Her hips left the bed to try to find me. She let out a soft moan.

"Who's confused now? It's not as much fun when you aren't the one doing the teasing, is it? You feel that. That is what your little tease did to me last night. My dick has been hard all night thinking about you touching yourself for me."

Riley's eyes rolled back into her head as her body started moving with me. Slow, light, perfectly synced movements to drive me wild. She was really unsure and hesitant at first, but I could already tell this girl would be wild in bed.

I regripped her hands in one of mine and reached over to the table next to my bed to grab a condom from the drawer. There wasn't any time to take this slow.

I had to have her, here and now.

I lowered my mouth down close to her neck as I fumbled around for the condom.  I knew I had a few left in there.  I was growing more frustrated by the second when I couldn't find one right away. 

Fuck, this was going too well to have it ruined like this.

I shifted a bit to reach a little further back into the drawer. They had to be somewhere. I bought a box a few days ago and hadn't used any. Knowing my luck, Mark had broken into my room to steal them again.  

Riley lifted her leg a little. It was just enough to push me back off her.  She nearly clipped one of my balls in the process.

I stared down at her deep green eyes and got lost in them for a few seconds before she whispered a word so softly, I wasn't sure if I heard it correctly.

"Wait."

I didn't understand.

What was going on? Why was she stopping me?

What the fuck just happened?